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Portable currently owns 12 houses all over Nigeria . 7 in Lagos and 5 in Abuja He has over 8 cars . 1 G wagon and a conv...
04/04/2024

Portable currently owns

12 houses all over Nigeria .
7 in Lagos and 5 in Abuja
He has over 8 cars . 1 G wagon and a convertible Benz 2023
He has 4 wives and all his children doing well .
His net worth is $300k

He is currently one of the most talked about artiste in Africa .

This is someone people saw as a clown , many called him dirty and others said he will go no where after his song Zazu with Portable but he proved them wrong .

I don’t know how people see you in your area , some people think you’ll go no way but this new month you go shock them . You will make it .Amen

Them fit still mock you, you go still make am

04/04/2024

"Baby, leave my breast let me watch this movie in peace na, you de rush the breast like say na shawarma wey you thief "

"Don't tell me that oh, when I married you, I paid for my breast too, besides eh, this movie I'm watching is not as interesting as what I am touching "

Oluchi almost choked with laughter

"Okay, just put your hand inside since it's scratching you, ashawo husband like you"

"See you forming good person, when night reach now, you be wriggling like someone under annointing. You that does not allow me to sleep in the night, you de run marathon like all these people for Ethiopia and Kenya "

Oluchi looked at Ken, pretending to be angry.

"So because I de try manage you, you de run mouth ba? No worry, no show for you this night, konji go kill you this night, bet me" she said stretching out her hands.

"If dem born you well make you try am. I will cry till the whole neighbors will wake up and ask what the problem is, I will tell them my wife does not want me to sacrifice to the gods "

She laughed hard again and gave him a mild kiss.

"Oya, see eh, just make me my favorite food na, by the time the meal is ready, I will be done with the movie "

Ken quickly runs to the kitchen and puts on his apron as he proceeds to make her favourite food, jollof rice and fried plantain.

Just then there is a knock on the door and Oluchi opens the door to welcome Jude, Ken's friend.

They exchange pleasantries and she tells him that Ken is in the kitchen.

"Kitchen?" he asked with a surprise look on his face.

"What is he doing there? "

"He is planting mango in the kitchen sink, ofcourse he is cooking " Oluchi said with a smirk on her face. She's never liked him.

"So your husband is in the kitchen cooking while you watch TV?"

Just as she was about to reply him, Ken comes out from the kitchen.

"Ken wassup, I was just asking of you, your wife said you were in the kitchen " Jude said with a grin on his face.

"You make it sound like its a bad thing man, how far na" Ken said.

Jude drags Ken aside

"But bro, this is wrong by all standards, how can you be cooking while your wife sits with the remote, watching TV? This isn't normal. This kind of thing cannot happen in my house na, a whole man like you, do you know how many girls used to rush you back in those days"

Ken wipes his hands on the apron as he shakes his head.

"Jude Jude, why did you come here sef? "

"I came to inform you that we will be meeting later at the club , I called you but you didn't take your calls,now that I have seen you on your apron, I'm not surprised "

"Jude my good friend, first thing first,I am not you and will never be you. What works in your Family might not work for mine and I don't even want it to. My wife cooks everyday for me so what's the big deal in cooking for her just for today? I am always with my wife in the kitchen everyday to help her out, and so you know, I wash my clothes and hers when I have the time and I don't leave her to do the chores alone. She's my wife, not my slave "

At this point Jude didn't know what to say, he just stood there like a dumb lunatic.

"Look Jude, no two marriages are the same, do what you like but don't kill Becca in the process. Have you seen your wife lately? She looks like a frustrated mad woman, so thin and almost invisible and you are here , forming man of the house "

Jude brings out his handkerchief and wipes his face.

"I won't come to the club today, infact, I won't come for a while.My wife doesn't like clubbing that much and since she gave up her modeling career to do business because of me, I need to let go of somethings too. I need to get back to the kitchen, my regards to the boys "

Jude hasten his steps as he walks out of the house.

"My husband my husband, double ration for you this night, correct man wey sabi. Infact you see eh, de go that kitchen, make I do u rush rush inside"😂😂😂😂😂😂

"Baby make I rush off the gas make we no do rough play burn house "

💥Leave people alone and stop forcing your policies on them

💥What works for you might not work for them, don't try to make people live like you except it's to make them better.

💥Marriage is a union of happiness, make your home a playground, not a war zone .

💥Share the chores, don't call her a weaker vessel and still give her all the hard work to do.

May God Almighty gives us wisdom and understanding on how to go about our relationships/marriages in Jesus name

Written By Patrick Dominic

Nearly Completed PPP Project: Construction of Oyo State 11 MW Independent Power Project (IPP).
02/04/2024

Nearly Completed PPP Project: Construction of Oyo State 11 MW Independent Power Project (IPP).



The Vital Role of Oyo State Ministry of Energy: A Four-Year ReviewBy Apostle Brother-Asimiyu Abiodun MuideenSince its in...
30/03/2024

The Vital Role of Oyo State Ministry of Energy: A Four-Year Review

By Apostle Brother-Asimiyu Abiodun Muideen

Since its inception in 2019 under the visionary leadership of Engineer Seyi Makinde, the Oyo State Ministry of Energy has emerged as a pivotal institution, spearheading transformative initiatives that have significantly impacted the lives of the state's residents. At the helm of this pioneering venture is Barrister Ashamu Seun Temilolu Nurudeen, whose strategic stewardship has propelled the ministry to new heights, ushering in an era of progress and prosperity for the region.

Over the past four years, the Ministry of Energy has demonstrated unwavering resilience, successfully navigating through various challenges while steadfastly fulfilling its mandate to serve the people of Oyo State. One of its most notable achievements lies in the creation of job opportunities for the indigenous population, thereby addressing crucial socio-economic concerns and fostering inclusive growth within the state.

Central to the ministry's endeavors has been the ambitious "Light Up Oyo" project, a groundbreaking initiative aimed at enhancing public lighting infrastructure across the state. Through this initiative, countless communities previously shrouded in darkness have been illuminated, ushering in newfound safety and security while facilitating increased economic activity during nighttime hours.

Furthermore, the introduction of the Independent Power Producer (IPP) initiative has revolutionized the state's energy landscape, promoting sustainable energy generation and reducing reliance on conventional power sources. This forward-thinking approach not only ensures a more reliable energy supply but also aligns with global efforts towards mitigating climate change and promoting environmental sustainability.

In addition to these landmark initiatives, the Ministry of Energy has undertaken the provision of solar street lights to selected markets and public health centers throughout Oyo State. By harnessing the power of solar energy, these installations not only contribute to the state's energy diversification efforts but also serve as a testament to its commitment to leveraging innovative solutions to address pressing societal needs.

As we reflect on the past four years, it becomes evident that the establishment of the Oyo State Ministry of Energy has been a catalyst for positive change, driving progress and prosperity across the region. Under the visionary leadership of Engineer Seyi Makinde and the able guidance of Barrister Ashamu Seun Temilolu Nurudeen, the ministry has not only withstood the test of time but has emerged as a beacon of hope and opportunity for the people of Oyo State. Looking ahead, it is imperative that we continue to support and invest in this vital institution, ensuring that its transformative impact is felt for generations to come.

May God bless Oyo State
May God bless Nigeria
May God bless you and l

Oyo o ni baje o

Janet Jackson married a Qatar billionaire Wissam Al Mana in 2012.Prenuptial agreement was :Firstly she would get 100M$ i...
23/03/2024

Janet Jackson married a Qatar billionaire Wissam Al Mana in 2012.

Prenuptial agreement was :
Firstly she would get 100M$ if the marriage lasted at least 5 years. Secondly she would get 100M$ if she gave the tycoon a heir.

(The prenup states that if the parties stayed married for at least 5 years, Ms Jackson would be entitled to $100 million (around £79 million)

Prenup also provide that, should they have a child, the $100 million Ms Jackson is entitled to after 5 years should double to $200 million (around £158 million).

The marriage lasted 5 years.She gave birth to a boy.

After exactly 5 years they divorced!

SHOCKING THINGS MY HUSBAND SIDE CHICK TAUGHT ME ABOUT S*X AND MARRIAGEFROM YOUR S*X COACH. EVERY WOMAN MUST READ TO THE ...
23/03/2024

SHOCKING THINGS MY HUSBAND SIDE CHICK TAUGHT ME ABOUT S*X AND MARRIAGE

FROM YOUR S*X COACH. EVERY WOMAN MUST READ TO THE END:

My name is Agnes my story is an interesting one, take your time to read it and send it to every wife out there, you may be saving a Home.

I am married to a very loving man, He is an upwardly mobile executive, a brilliant first-class graduate from Unilag. He is almost perfect in everything he lays his hands upon. He was the focus of all girls when we were on Campus, but one way or the other he decided to come for me and married me.

Our marriage was like heaven on earth, we were like two lovebirds. Though my husband travels a lot because of his Job we were ever still very close on phones and through video calls and his coming back home is like that of a King to his Palace, he too will come back home with lots of gifts for his family especially for his beautiful Queen as he used to call me.

We are now seven years in the marriage and it seems ours is an endless love story until some Months ago when my life came crashing down.

My husband has been keeping late nights and do go on weekend journeys but I never doubted him, I never thought of him doing anything wrong, I believed it was all about his Job, couple with the fact that he always called to inform me wherever he was and all was about his job, so I thought.

Some months ago, the day happened to be a public holiday, my husband was working on his Laptop, his phone rang, a friend called him to pick some documents some few streets away, the man sounded very urgent, so he quickly got up and went. In the process, he forgot to shut down his laptop, I was just passing by then I moved closer to shut down the Laptop, but my eyes suddenly went to the mail he was reading, what I saw was a mail from a girl who I felt was more than just a colleague to my husband, but the mail did not really give me a clue to have a piece of watertight evidence of infidelity against my husband, so I decided to dig further.

I tried to check his phone that was when I discovered for the first time that his phone is passworded, so I started trying to know the code, I succeeded after three weeks. I won’t tell you how, I am a woman, I should be able to know everything in my house. I did get code but later I wished I never did. What I found in the Phone almost landed Me in the Hospital, lots of chats with girls, s*xy, hot and n**e pictures of girls and lots more.

I got the name and phone number of a particular girl who looked like his regular girlfriend and knows everything about him, through their chats I discover she even knows my name and the names of all my Children. I went to Facebook and got more information about this girl but I did not know what to do with the information.

Later I confronted my husband, he first denied it, but confessed to it later and was apologetic and promised to change but never did, in fact, he was growing worse. That was when I decided to do something. I called the girl on phone, her name is Chika, I introduced myself as the wife of Bode and she greeted me warmly, this really shocked me. I confronted her with my facts and I began to rant on her, threatening fire and brimstone, I shouted, cry, cursed and abused her and her parents.

Throughout my call the girl never uttered a word, she only listened attentively, when I was tired of my ranting, I warned her to leave my husband alone. Yet she did not say anything, then I dropped the called. I felt victorious and happy, I felt like rewarding myself for a job well done.

About three hours later the girl called back. What she said woke me up from my slumber. I decided to record her call as evidence against my husband, but the call turned out to be an indictment against my womanhood and a slap on my wifehood.

She said, “Aunty, I am not calling you back to insult you but I call you to let you know what you don’t know. Instead of you to be fighting me you are supposed to thanking me and even pay me for the job I’m doing on your behalf;

“Your husband told me everything about you, he said you hate s*x like a plaque, please if it is a lie let me know, I will leave your husband immediately, he said you use to be very respectful, loving and give him quality s*x regularly but after the birth of your second baby and your promotion to the Managerial level at work you suddenly changed, now all doors of interaction and intimacy are firmly shut, s*x to you is like house chores, you complain about it, run away from it, you give countless excuses, sleeps off when your husband is having s*x with you(How dare you), uses every reason in the book to avoid s*x.”

“He said if you allow s*x at all you will be behaving like somebody being beaten by a Soldier, with your face squeeze like a child being punished. He also said you always dress to bed fully kitted like a Military woman as you are fond of wearing jeans knicker in the night and you don’t care if s*x does not take place in your Marriage for Months.”
“Aunty let me ask you a question” she continued, “when last did you slept with your husband? Don’t you notice that your husband has stopped asking for s*x for some months now? and you did not bother about it. I have been helping you out, you should be grateful to me, I wonder why you are fighting him for sleeping with me. I’m only helping you to do the work that is so difficult for you, you need to pay me for it.

When your husband told me you’ve discovered our affair he wanted to pull out from sleeping with me, I did not bother myself, I know he can not do without me because you are not available for him and I know that with what I have given him in bed, he will call for more. He went away for two weeks only to come crawling at my door begging for s*x and I gave him the kind of s*x that will make him forget your house address and your name.

You see, a good man needs to be taken away from a careless woman like you by a smart girl like me. If you want your husband back, don’t fight me, work on yourself, if you don’t do this if he stops sleeping with me or I decide to stop the relationship as you suggested, some other girls more naughty than me will take over from me and they may sn**ch him totally from you and marry him. He is safe with me as I will never marry him, I am married with two children like you, my husband resides in the US, so your husband is safe with me, Aunty. You will have him back, all I want from him is s*x.

I don’t even collect money from him, ask him, I don’t need his money, I spend Dollar, sent weekly by my stupid husband, who left a hot-blooded girl like me alone here, thinking I am a Nun or a Firewood or I should padlock my Panties till he comes back in God knows when. That is where your husband comes in to rub my back and meet my s*xual need and I rub his back too given him what you his wife will never give. My Husband is careless with his precious jewel, you are careless with your exceptional bedroom expert. So two hungry people from two careless people met, the result is a firework in the Bedroom.

Stop fighting innocent girls all around, get back to bed, be a Wife, not just a Manager at Work or a Mother, remember, I work in a Company too, I also raise my two children alone, yet I still sleep with your husband daily on his way from work, I will never say “not tonight dear”

“My back, my Head” I got the energy because I am wiser than you wives who said “yes I do” on your Wedding day but will never “do”, but prefers jumping on phones to fight girls that are sleeping with their Husbands, Girls that they should be paying for helping them to do their jobs.

Stop calling my phone, but you can demand for my account details for the money to be paid every time I sleep with your husband on your behalf, you will then have enough time for your Career, nobody is sn**ching your husband you are the one misplacing him”

After she dropped the phone, I did not know what to do, whether to cry or laugh, to shout or jump, I was really confused, I listened to the call, again and again, I checked everything she said, she was more than true, I tried to check the last time I slept with my husband, I discovered it was before Christmas last year when he just arrived from South Africa and brought me some gifts, but that was almost Five Months ago.

After then he tried to sleep with me but I gave him bad responses and excuses and he stopped demanding from me and I was very happy, I thought he has changed for better. I used to see him as a s*x addict,

Is it food” I will say. I thought he had been healed of his addiction, It now occurred to me that when he stopped asking for s*x at home he has gotten alternative out there, yes it is my fault, I was wrong, I pushed him out, can I ever have him again, having tasted a Naughty girl like Chika, how can I match that performance. I cried for hours.

That night my husband did not come home at all, he sent me a Message, “overnight duty at Work” I knew Chika was the overnight duty, I called her she told me he is in her safe hands, that I should not panic, can you imagine? That is my life

To share this story for other women to learn go to my timeline.

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His landlord sent him and his family packing because he could not renew his house rent.He then applied for loan from the...
22/03/2024

His landlord sent him and his family packing because he could not renew his house rent.

He then applied for loan from the manager of the company he was working for, but the loan was not approved.

He contacted the influential man in his community, but could not find help. He then called his relatives on the phone , but no one helped him.

He went to Facebook and posted, seeking for help, but the only thing he got was: 2likes and 0 comments.

He became frustrated and sent 120 messages to friends on his contact list, asking them for support of N100,000. Unfortunately, only 10 people responded to the message. Six out of the 10 said they had nothing to give. Only one out of 4 people gave him N20,000, but the rest kept apologizing and eventually stopped picking his calls.

The landlord locked the house!

His family were thrown out and left at the front door of the house with their belongings.

He became more frustrated!

He went everywhere in search of help but could not find one until nightfall.

As he made more effort in the dark, looking for solution, a truck ran over him and killed him instantly.

The next day, news of his death spread everywhere.

His Facebook friends made 2220 posts on his wall, mourning his death and expressing their admiration for him.

The landlord immediately ran to open the door for his family to go in to receive mourners.

The influential man who earlier refused to help him, took some food items and groceries to the family to cook for the mourners.

Preparations for his burial began later and his friends, who formed a committee raised N1,200,000 through donations to feed sympathizers that will be coming from different places.

His co-workers also raised N300,000 to collect booths, chairs and other items.

Where Is Our Humanity?

' THE INSECT IN THE JAR (a short horror story)PART 1I had the habbit of sitting on my favourite sofa every evening after...
14/03/2024

' THE INSECT IN THE JAR (a short horror story)

PART 1

I had the habbit of sitting on my favourite sofa every evening after a hard day at work. It was a habit I had been practicing for almost two years after I abandoned my job in the city and got new employment in a less crowded area.

Everyday, as I sat on the sofa, watching my favourite channel, Al Jazeera, I noticed that there was a small insect, a bug, that crawled past me in the living room. The bug alway passed at a particular time of the day. Sometimes, it just strolled slowly and other times, it scurried across the floor.

At first, I had been ignoring it as just a random activity from an ordinary harmless insect. However, when I noticed that it's passage was regular and daily, especially at a particular time of the day, it became concerning to me.

One day, while it was passing, I decided to kill it. However, as I raised my leg to smash it to a pulp, another thought came to me. Why kill an innocent insect that had done me no harm. It too had the right to live just like me and every other living thing created by the Almighty under the sun. So, I changed my mind.

If the insect had any sense, it would have changed its route after that close call with death. But you couldn't blame it. It was, of course, an insect, and as Biology taught us, it had a poorly developed brain unlike an advanced mammal like me.

One day at work, I talked to a colleague about my experience with the bug, and my colleague, who was one of the most superstitious people I had ever had the misfortune of meeting, told me with all certainly that the bug was evil and a monitoring spirit and that I should do everything to eradicate it.

I had heard a few stories about evil people, demons, spirits and even ghosts transforming into various animals and hang around people's homes just to monitor them. I had even once been told of a man who transformed in to a bat and visited his house while he was away on a journey. He wanted to find out if his beautiful wife was cheating on him.

I had heard of people transforming into butterflies and visiting their homes while they were away. Who would ever think of killing a poor innocent butterfly? I had heard of people transforming into rats and steal money from people's homes.

Yes, rats, those are my favourites. There are many stories about them. They steal money, eat up money, destroy clothes, p*e on bedsheets and do many other mischievous things.

When we were growing I'm the village as kids, a rat even once ate the under pants of a neighbour's wife while she was sleeping. It picked the cottony material clean, leaving only the elastic bands. When she woke up in the morning, she was surprised that her pant, which she wore before sleeping was 98 percent gone. There were many stories like that.

There are many more about snakes, but I won't write about that now because I am in darkness, sitting on my bed, with my feet touching the ground. In spite of the fact that I am Tim Philips of Tim's Stories, with all the ghost stories I have written, l also feel some fear especially in darkness. Wait a minute, readers, let me turn on the torch of my phone just to make sure. Alright, all clear and fine. Let's continue.

So, about the bug, after haven been convinced by my colleague that it was mysterious, I decided to take action. On my way to the house that day after work, I went to the market and bought a clear broad bottle with a lid. I took it home, sat on my favourite sofa, and waited for my good friend the bug to make one of its regular but infamous trips through my living room.

At exactly 5:30 PM, I saw the boss himself strolling majestically through my living room, enjoying the softness of my beautiful rug as it went on its way. Lightning sp*ed, I removed the lid of the bottle and used it to try to capture the insect. It seemed to have realized what was happening and increased sp*ed.

However, I was a human and it was just an insect. In no time, I caught up with it. After a few minutes of hide and seek, I finally captured it and placed it in the bottle. Satisfied with my self, I quickly placed the lid back on the bottle and screwed it tight, with every revolution making the bottle escape proof and more airtight.

I placed the battle beside the TV and watched with glee as my prisoner attempted in futility to escape. I went back to watching my news on Al Jazeera, but I was interrupted again by the insect in the bottle. Something strange was happening. It's eyes seemed to be transforming into a human's and it seemed to be begging me to let it go.

Shocked by what I had just witnessed, I turned off the TV, took the bottle to my store room, wrapped it with a black piece of cloth and placed it on shelf. As I was about to leave, I almost jumped out of my skin when, from the bottle, emanated a high pitched human cry of anguish and desperation.

I turned around quickly to look at the bottle. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets at what I saw.

The bottle, in spite of the fact that, I had wrapped it with a black cloth, was glowing and shinning as if there was a fluorescent bulb inside.

Then, it started shaking.

Story credit :Tim stories

TO BE CONTINUED...

Ramadan Kareem
10/03/2024

Ramadan Kareem

NIGERIA 🇳🇬 ....At independence, Sardauna Bello was the only voice that said "let's not rush into this, let's study ourse...
07/03/2024

NIGERIA 🇳🇬 ....

At independence, Sardauna Bello was the only voice that said "let's not rush into this, let's study ourselves, let's know ourselves and agree on terms of coexistence". Other leaders especially Azikwe believed that the time was "now". So a Nigeria that was proposed in 1914 came alive in 1960.

Again, the only party that believed significantly in running only its region without interfering with others was NPC. From the name it is Northern Peoples Congress, that was Bello's Party, no pretence, no game! And Nigeria had three zones, The West, The East and The North. During the 1959 Federal election, the leader of NPC was not interested in coming to the Federal, he believed that his assignment was to lead his people in the North. So, Bello sent one of his mentees, Balewa to go while he(Bello) stay put in the North to serve their people. The other two leaders of the South namely Azikwe and Awolowo resigned their regional positions and joined the Federal election to struggle with Bello's boy!

Make no mistake, if the two southern leaders had merged or aligned, they would have defeated NPC in the Federal elections but one of them Azikwe travelled from Enugu to Kaduna to plead with Bello so that NPC could form alliance with NCNC and defeat AG. To achieve this, Azikwe agreed that Balewa should be the Prime Minister while he became ceremonial president. That was how Balewa became PM, Zik President and Awolowo the Opposition Leader. Note that Sardauna Bello remained, for the second term, the Premier of Northern Nigeria.

The cabinet of Balewa was dominated by NCNC Members but still there was no unity in the alliance that brought him to power. Also, in the West, Awolowo and his successor Akintola had started having misunderstanding too. Problem started and those NCNC elements at the Federal level who had lost confidence in their alliance with NPC were shopping for another customer, and since there was a crack between Awolowo and Akintola, West became their location of interest. Bello too, having seen that his alliance with NCNC was heading for the rocks also looked at the West to find a replacement. That was how they shared SW into two parts....

In the end, NPC faction which aligned with Akintola faction was declared the winner of 1965 elections, then there was turmoil. By 1966, some soldiers majorly from the East, keed all the political leaders in Nigeria apart from those from the East( not intentional they said, Eastern leaders escaped.). Aguyi Ironsi became the Head of State and nullified all the regional authorities, took all powers to the Center and declared a unitary system! This didn't go well with the North, they demanded two things from Ironsi. One, to bring all those soldiers who keed other regional leaders into book. Two, to revert back to regional government and abolish unitary system. Ironsi was too slow to oblige, so there was a counter coup by Northern soldiers and Aguyi Ironsi was keed with another Western soldier. Please note that in the 2 coups, only SW suffered losses in both occasions.

For those who erroneously accused the North of putting Nigeria where we are, you need to ask God for forgiveness. The Northern leaders never wanted this situation. They wanted a Nigeria where each region exists competitively especially in the areas of economy, cultural and religion. However blaming them partially for not reverting back to Pre-Ironsi era after their counter coup can be in order! We all turn ourselves to what we are today.

One Ibadan preacher said ignorantly that "North contributes nothing" and I saw his gullible congregation clapping hands. Just very close to his church in Ibadan, a mini food market is located there, I urge him to go there and check how Northern food items contribute 90% of the items in that market. In the world today, food is the greatest resource and the North is the food basket of Nigeria, so let's perish the thought that some people are better than another. West has the power to be successful in farming too but since late 70s, most children of farmers have relocated to the city to acquire education and they never returned. The few farmers in the village are sometimes overpowered by intruders which made farming suffered in the region. The advent of amotekun has dealt with this significantly, now is the time to strengthen them more and put them strictly in our villages to guard the farmers. State and local governments also need to invest in agriculture massively so as to withstand the harsh realities of the looming restructuring.

Lastly, I urge President Bola Tinubu to take a bold step by correcting the error of Aguyi Ironsi, although, just like Orosanye Report, most regional government concepts are outdated too because we can't be fused back into regions again, however we can treat each state as region, allowing them to control their resources and pay tax to the Federal, with proper planning, may be a state police etc. Although, President Tinubu needs to have a plan for this because restructuring or true Federalism cannot be rushed back into again at a time when some states cannot even pay salaries. However, Tinubu must ensure that once Nigeria stands on his feet after the success of the ongoing reforms, the next thing should be restructuring.

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